A short story that I can't say too much about, without giving the game away. It was inspired by an allegedly true Reddit post, and heavily influenced by the work of Shirley Jackson, Robin Hardy, and Stephen King.

After an anonymous killer guts two high school lovers, a mysterious rise in fear and rumors rise in a peaceful Californian town. A killer starts murdering high school teenagers. And a young teenage girl, an eccentric and dramatic cop and a selfish reporter trying to investigate the murders. A strange number of events starts to happen around Woodsboro and the people of the small town start to worry. A group of friends including: An accused killer A suspicious boyfriend A horror movie geek A traumatized daughter A slutty friend And you Stu x Reader 1 IN SCREAM! 1 IN STU MACHER All characters except for y/n belong to the movie Scream and it's producers; Wes Craven Continues into Scream 2 and 3

You'll get a variety of short horror stories here. I'm not a writer so I have collected these stories from different sources. I hope you won't mind until you're enjoying reading them.

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒆?" "𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔." +++ I've gone off the deep end...I haven't written fanfiction in nearly five years ;-; But yeah, this is a short Ghostface x Fem!Reader fanfiction...enjoy ig XD

You got in an asylum in a room with Michael Myers. You two became close, you thought you could even call him a friend. After a few months however you got back home and tried to live a normal life again. That is until a certain someone breaks into your house.

"whats your favorite scary movie?" "that one my little pony movie"

"Can't you see? It's you I want to be with, no one else, and I don't want you to be with anyone else either, I'll do anything to keep it like that." She thought it was just a nice gesture. Little love letters appearing in her locker. But it started to get worse. They would appear everyday. Her locker would be filled to the brim with them. It got to the point she just never opened her locker. But the person sending them wasn't very happy with that. So they started to appear in every 'safe' space for Y/N, and the notes got worse. She felt paranoid all the time. Like someone was watching her. She tried to tell people. But no one believed her.